The Holy Emperors had no choice but to swear blood oaths because they all needed the power of the Origin of the Curse.
While the three of them were no match for them in terms of strength, the power they could unleash in a battle of this scale and with enough resources was far beyond what they could do.
The three Holy Emperors only breathed a sigh of relief after they all swore the blood oaths.
The blood sacrifice began.
They had found countless precious materials on them. The curse they were planning to use this time was nothing ordinary, as it was designed to deal a destructive blow to the 'Qinglong Sacred Area'. 'Daohun Xuanyuan' had chosen the most vicious formation according to the thoughts of the two Sacred Monarchs, which was also the most suitable for them.
"I'll be the main attacker and bear the power of the curse. You two will be my support," 'Dao Hun Xuanyuan' said solemnly.
"Can you do it, Soulless?" 'Curseless Holy Emperor' frowned. He never thought that 'Soulless Holy Emperor' would make such a request.
"Yes, I didn't use all of the blood slaves to strengthen the karma. I even sacrificed them to the Origin of the Curse itself to strengthen the power of the curse and divert some of the power so that the Origin of the Curse can bear some of the backlash for me. This is also very important," 'Dao Hun Xuanyuan' transmitted.
"What? I didn't realize that you're doing this to strengthen the karma between the Origin of the Curse and the Central World." 'Soulless Holy Emperor' came to a realization.
"I didn't tell you because I need you to do everything you can to increase your strength. Someone has to be able to fight. After all, sometimes the enemy won't wait until we're ready before they attack. Since you have no objections, I'll be the main attacker." 'Dao Hun Xuanyuan' still hadn't improved in the slightest.
However, 'Soulless Holy Emperor' and 'Curseless Holy Emperor' could both sense that the power of the curse had gained a mysterious feeling that was closely connected to the Origin of the Curse.
"Alright."
"'Flame Killer Sacred Emperor', you will lead ten million elites and set up an ambush around the 'Qinglong Sacred Area'. Once they are affected by the curse, you will immediately attack them. Don't give them any chance to counterattack. If the 'Qinglong Sacred Area' allows them to escape, it will bring us endless troubles in the future." 'Soulless Sacred Emperor' said in a dull tone.
"Alright." The Holy Emperor of Slaughter Flame didn't suspect anything. The Holy Emperors of the other four Origins began to assemble their troops.
"Begin." 'Dao Hun Xuanyuan' ordered.
They chanted a series of incantations that were hard to understand but gave off a terrifying aura. The Holy Emperor who was watching from the side frowned. He immediately realized that when the Holy Emperors passed on their secret techniques, the Holy Land of the Curse had obviously held back and didn't give them all of their secret techniques. As a result, they didn't know about the curse formation.
Of course, the Holy Emperors of the other Origins had nothing to fear now that they had the support of their own consciousnesses. Although 'Curseless Holy Emperor' and 'Soulless Holy Emperor' had the support of their own consciousnesses, 'Soulless Holy Emperor' obviously didn't. As long as the three Holy Emperors of the Origin of the Curse didn't work together, they wouldn't be too much of a threat.
Following their chants, several blood-colored talismans intertwined with one another in the sky and began to assemble into formations.
A corner of the sky was filled with blood-colored light, and it continued to expand. The three Holy Emperors of the Origin of the Curse spent a total of 49 days just to set up the curse formation.
They were so focused that they almost used up all the materials they had.
It wasn't that they were delaying on purpose. Everyone could tell that they were preparing a destructive formation.
The Origin of the Curse was just that terrifying. As long as they had enough time and enough sacrifices, even three Holy Emperors could easily destroy a major force. This was why the other Origins were so wary of them.
Even the Blue Dragon Sacred Ground might not be able to stop them.
In the sky above the Immortal Gate of the God of Longevity, a blood-red talisman formation covered the sky for millions of kilometers. The Sea of Bitterness reflected the blood-colored light in the sky.
High up in the sky, the clouds were dyed red by the blood-colored light, and a thick curse aura permeated the air, making people feel a sense of fear.
Within this blood-red talisman formation were the most ancient talisman characters of the Origin of the Curse, and they were pulsing bit by bit.
More than 10 billion blood thralls had blood-colored eyes, and their eyes were filled with madness and destruction. Under the command of the three Holy Emperors, they all rose into the sky and stood in the blood-colored formation.
Feeling the thirst of the formation and the power that could be unleashed, the eyes of these blood thralls were filled with extreme desire.
They had been raised in captivity since they were young, and their consciousness had long been planted with the idea of sacrifice. Sacrificing was the highest honor in their lives.
They worked hard to cultivate so that they could be sacrificed. Only then could they show their highest value. They cultivated to an extremely high level so that they could become sacrifices.
Unless there was an exceptionally talented individual who could cultivate to a certain level and be put in an important position, it would be difficult for them to escape the fate of being sacrificed. Otherwise, most blood thralls would not be able to escape the fate of being sacrificed.
"Supreme Holy Emperor, please sacrifice our flesh, blood, and souls. This will be our highest honor. We will use our own souls to open up a new world for you."
"We will use our lives in exchange for immortal achievements and eternal victory. We will destroy and kill all our enemies."
Countless blood thralls roared. Xuanyuan sighed in his heart. These blood thralls were too terrifying. With such souls and lives as sacrifices, the power of the curse would increase exponentially.
He pointed with his finger. Pop, pop, pop.
The bodies of the blood thralls popped like balloons and turned into blood-colored talismans that merged into the formation. The blood thralls watching from the side all stepped forward and volunteered to die, hoping that they could merge into the blood-colored formation.
The Curseless Holy Emperor and the Innocent Holy Emperor knew what kind of formation he wanted to set up.
Indeed, only such a formation could kill the Blue Dragon Holy Land, but it would cost a lot.
Dao Hun Xuanyuan was the main attacker, so he would also suffer from the backlash of the formation.
The Curseless Holy Emperor and the Innocent Holy Emperor were not too willing to take on this position because it meant that they might suffer great damage. However, if the Origin of the Curse wanted to be strong, the Soulless Holy Emperor could not be harmed, so they decided to share a part of the backlash.
Three days and three nights passed, and a total of three billion blood thralls turned into blood-colored talismans and circulated in the formation.
At this moment, Dao Hun Xuanyuan projected the power of the blood-colored formation into the territories of the Origins.
Thousands of strands of blood-colored light seeped into the bodies of the people of the Origins.
The expressions of the Saint Emperors in the distance changed drastically. They all hurried back as soon as they could and immediately surrounded them with murderous intent.
"Soulless Holy Emperor, what are you doing?" Sea Slaughtering Holy Emperor roared angrily.
"I didn't expect you to betray us and try to kill our allies." The Rotten Immortal Holy Emperor was filled with murderous intent.
"Looks like I can't let you live anymore." Blood Ruthless Holy Emperor's eyes were filled with violence.
"Kill them." The Shura Holy Emperor's murderous intent soared into the sky.
"You don't know what's good for you. Since you don't believe us, you can go attack the Blue Dragon Sacred Ground." Dao Hun Xuanyuan stopped attacking.
"What's going on? Why would the formation's power descend upon the Four Origins and seep into the bodies of the people?" Slaying Flame Holy Emperor had a faint smile on his face. He said, "Don't be like this. Tell me why first."
The huge blood-colored formation was on the verge of collapse. Since no one was in charge, the Holy Emperors of the Origins frowned.
The Emperor Of Chaos held the Chaos Green Lotus in his hand and said to the crowd, "If you think the updates are slow, you can go read the story of Hongmeng's origin. Please go and follow it."
"We're extracting the bad luck of the Origins and infusing it into the formation. That's why we're able to cause great damage to the Blue Dragon Sacred Ground. Now that they have great luck, you should know that even though we have more soldiers than them, we don't have as much luck. This will cause a lot of problems." With a thought from Dao Hun Xuanyuan, the shaking blood-colored formation glowed brightly. The bad luck of the Origins was extracted and turned into talismans, which were infused into the blood-colored formation.
"I see. They've misunderstood." Slaying Flame Holy Emperor looked at the crowd and said, "Everyone, do your jobs. Don't be so suspicious. We're allies with the Origin of Curses."
"Wait, we suddenly don't want to sacrifice anymore. You guys should take over." Dao Hun Xuanyuan stopped the blood-colored formation. He didn't want to continue.
"Soulless Holy Emperor, they were too reckless this time. I hope you won't take it to heart." Slaying Flame Holy Emperor's eyes twitched. The other Holy Emperors of the Origins couldn't control this formation, and none of them could bear the consequences of this formation.
"Who do you think you are? You can doubt and scold us whenever you want, and you can just leave whenever you want?" Dao Hun Xuanyuan roared.
"Then what do you want …?" Flame Slaughter Saint Emperor was speechless. He had really given them a fright just now.
Looking at the pitch-black bad luck dragon fusing into the blood-colored formation, the two powers complementing each other. The Curse Qi started to spread. There was no turning back now. He could even see the bad luck of the Four Origins Natives being drawn away. The good luck overpowered the bad luck, allowing many of them to break through.
"We used up a lot of materials to set up this formation, so we don't need much. We know you have a lot of materials, so give us all the materials that can be used to set up the Curse Formation." 'Dao Hun Xuanyuan' started extorting without any hesitation.
The Sacred Emperors exchanged glances with one another. It was the only choice they could make under such circumstances. Otherwise, not only would their efforts be in vain, they would have to pay a greater price when they decided to attack the 'Qinglong Sacred Area'.
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